There are many heirs, which is also a kind of dependence, not to mention that Ji Chang has hundreds of sons under his knees, among which there are people with both ability and political integrity, such as Boyi Kao, Ji Fa, Ji Dan, etc., who came to Moyi, but Xi Bohou did not bring a son, presumably made full preparations, and was full of confidence and did not panic.

"Hahaha...... Xibohou is still in the prime of life, and he should rule the western land himself, where can others interfere. Zhang Dixin laughed and said, in his words, it was even more sarcastic, but Ji Chang was even more fooled, and he didn't refute, but lowered his head and said: "Although Xiqi is pro-governance, it is also a land of great business. ”

A good Wen Wang Ji Chang, it is really exquisite, Zhang Dixin sighed in his heart, but there was a flash of inspiration in his mind: "I heard earlier that Xibohou can pinch and calculate, know astronomy, know geography, and the widow ascends the throne, and he still doesn't calculate a hexagram for my big business?"

"This ......" Hearing this, Ji Chang looked embarrassed, and slowly stretched out his hands from his sleeves, but saw that on his fingers, a bundle of silk was tightly wrapped, and the palm of his hand was wrapped tightly, "Your Highness has an order, and you should be obedient, but the minister burned his palm some time ago, so, please forgive the prince!"

After Ji Chang finished speaking, he hurriedly knelt on the ground, Zhang Dixin gave him a blank look, and he didn't want to do much to make it difficult, and sent someone to send Xibohou back.

Falling in the post house, Ji Chang visited the three princes one by one, and after the meeting, he returned to the hall, staring at his hands and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

King Wen of the Western Zhou Dynasty, if he is really cunning, Zhang Dixin returned to the Shouwang Palace, his heart was still difficult to calm, this time he tried again and again, but he never caught the tail of the old fox, this thief is really cunning, and it must be a big trouble to stay. But Zhang Dixin didn't dare to act rashly, Ji Chang was here, and he only did dozens of people, even if he was left in Moyi, for Xiqi, there would still be no loss, but it would speed up the time for Ji Fa to take power, and I am afraid that the gains will outweigh the losses at that time.

The next day, the prince ascended the throne, than Gan in the city of Moyi, presided over the construction of the Feng Chan high platform, this platform is more than 100 zhang high, all sides are the towers, the steps are divided into three layers, each layer is full of nine poles, the black flags on both sides stand in a forest, the upper tattoo Yin Shang Xuanniao, the long wind blows, the flag flutters, it is a solemn scene.

"The prince to!" suddenly shouted, surrounded by everyone, Zhang Dixin was dressed in a nine-pattern Xuanniao white robe, with bright silver boots under his feet, holding a beast head jade gui, and his footsteps slowly fell on the red gold red carpet, and the eight hundred princes on all sides were led by the four princes, and they were separated on both sides of the sealing platform.

Zhang Dixin was the first time to accept such a pomp, and he couldn't help but be moved, his feet were more like cotton, and he was a little vain, Jiang Wenqiang followed closely, seeing her husband like this, she couldn't help but smile secretly, quietly held her elbow, and slowly followed.

Someone helped, Zhang Dixin's heart has settled down a lot, with a smile on his face, he nodded slightly at the people who knelt down on both sides, and remembered the chimes all the way, since the drums sounded in unison, on the red carpet, there were bursts of fragrance, and in a trance, pieces of petals fell from the sky!

When the princes smelled the incense, they all looked sideways, and they couldn't help thinking in their hearts, this is the grace of heaven, and the registration of the king today is also the will of heaven, and the big merchant has met the lord again!

All the marquis are served, on both sides of the red carpet, but there is one standing, one is Dongbohou Jiang Huanchu, this is the national abbot, before the Zen sealing, the prince specially interpreted, saying that there is no need to kneel and worship, and the other person is the crane-haired Xibohou Jichang.

Ji Chang was full of smiles, but the corners of his eyebrows flashed a trace of disdain, this little Doyle is okay to vaguely hear from the public, but he can't escape his eyes, those five little ghosts, making wind and rain in mid-air, how can they escape.

Wen Zhong saw that the five ghosts were making a move, so he wanted to move, but he was pulled by the corner of his clothes and shook his head hintly: "This Tianzi Dao, the words of gods and ghosts, I am afraid that there is something else." ”

Wen Zhong just nodded, the third eye on his forehead opened, but it was not closed, if the five ghosts were abnormal, he could take this person.

After a while, Zhang Dixin had already arrived on the Fengzen platform, turned around and looked back, but there was already a layer of fine sweat behind him, so everyone watched, even walking, uncomfortable: "The princes are flat, the big merchants are blessed by heaven, and the widows have lasted for more than 800 ......"

Ordinary banquets, the Son of Heaven has to speak, not to mention the enthronement event, among which thanks to the heavens, thanks to the ancestors of Chengtang, there are a lot of words, read the whole article, Zhang Dixin only felt that his mouth was dry, and he was very impatient.

"Pray for the heavens, the Son of Heaven will ascend the throne!" After the prince finished speaking, the convex knife shouted again, and as soon as the words fell, the sacrifice was not a slave, but the head of the three animals of pigs, cows, and sheep, which was placed on the jade plate and slowly placed on the Fengzen platform.

The princes were all stunned when they saw this, and then they discussed, "Son of Heaven, why is it so shabby?"

"Isn't it disrespectful to heaven to sacrifice like this!"

"How can the prince be like this, so that he can abandon the ancestral etiquette and disregard!"

"If you do this, Chengtang is afraid of a catastrophe!"

Everyone discussed, as early as Zhang Dixin expected, the Shang Dynasty "human sacrifice" has been nearly a thousand years, for a while, the princes may be difficult to accept, but people are not grass and trees, who can be ruthless, today's "human sacrifice", tomorrow's "human sacrifice", endure for a while, if it is long, it will find an opportunity, there will be Chen Sheng, Huang Chao and the like, if at this time, the country has no people's heart, the people have no peace day, it is the fall of the dynasty, it is a fate.

"The widow once heard the destiny of heaven, and said that I am a big businessman, if I ......" Zhang Dixin just spoke, but saw a commotion below, but it was an old man, kneeling on the ground, down the ramp, kneeling and walking: "The Son of Heaven Mingjian, sacrifice to heaven, how can it be broken into the soup etiquette!"

Damn, how can it be this person again! Zhang Dixin couldn't help but be annoyed in his heart, he had already given this person enough face at his previous wedding, and now he ascended the throne, and he wants to be like this, how can he be so ignorant of the height of the sky!

When everyone heard the words, they knelt down and bowed, and they all opened their mouths to convince them, and even pulled out the long sword at their waists and put it on their necks, begging the Son of Heaven to act according to the etiquette law.

"Shang Rong! The Son of Heaven acts with his own providence, so why do you need to say it!" Zhang Dixin never expected that at such a time, the first person to speak for himself was the traitorous minister Fei Zhong who had just been demoted.

"The whole world is not the king's land, the shore of the land is not the king's minister, the Son of Heaven loves the people, how can he break the soup etiquette law!" Fei Zhong's mouth was like a river, and between his words, he was getting more and more excited, "You don't say that the Son of Heaven is benevolent, but you have broken the law of your ancestors, don't you have the heart of disobedience!"

"Fei Zhong! You traitorous villain! If it weren't for the prince's side, with you and other courtiers, how could you waste the ancestral etiquette!" "Angry old man, angry old man! Shang Rong was furious, and he didn't care about the etiquette of the old minister, and scolded Fei Zhongkou, "Today is death, and you can't abolish the gift of soup!"

"You...... You!" Fei Zhong was so angry that his fat trembled, but he couldn't open his mouth to fight back, first, Shang Rong was an old minister of the three dynasties, that is, the first king, and he had to give up three points;

"Could it be that when the Son of Heaven ascends the throne, he will abandon me and other old ministers and ignore him?" Shang Rong was behind him, an old man shouted, Zhang Dixin naturally recognized this person, Mei Bo is the same as the prime minister, and he is also a hard bone that is difficult to bite, "The Son of Heaven does not respect the sky, don't you want the people to be disrespectful!"

"Your Royal Highness, if not...... "Seeing that the matter was making a big fuss, he persuaded on the side, Zhang Dixin was already angry, and when he heard this, he was even more angry in his heart: "The king is the boat, the people are the water, the water can carry the boat, and it can also overturn the boat, don't you know this reason!"

"Enslavement is like a dog, how can it be counted as a merchant!" Shang Rong shouted, and hundreds of people responded!

Damn it, if it weren't for your old age, Lao Tzu would have gone down and beaten you up earlier! Zhang Dixin's heart was even more angry, and he shouted: "Come on! Invite the old prime minister to me!"

Although Zhang Dixin was angry, he still didn't say the word "puffer", he only said the word please, which roared like thunder in Shang Rong's ears, and pulled out the long sword at his waist and put it on his neck: "The son of heaven is not good, and the old minister can only apologize with death!"

Bastard, you have no shame on your face! Zhang Dixin was furious, rushed down quickly, and snatched the sword away: "Are you deaf! Why don't you invite the prime minister out soon!"

"Your Royal Highness, this is ...... "Damn, it's just a matter of putting up with business, you're still chattering here, it's just that you can't move the prime minister, what kind of excitement are you making!"

Zhang Dixin walked forward quickly, lifted Mei Bo with one hand, and threw him directly to the ground, although everyone spoke, no one dared to come forward!

Zhang Dixin picked up the long sword in his hand, shook it off the situation, and went straight to Mei Bohua's clothes: "If you mention this again, you don't need to do it, the widow will give you a ride directly!"

The blade of the sword was inserted into the ground for a few feet, and the reflected cold light fell directly on Mabel's face, which made his face even paler, and there was cold sweat behind him!

"The Son of Heaven loves the people, isn't it the Lord of the Heavens, such benevolence is the blessing of my soup!" Ji Chang watched for a long time before he spoke, and led the two hundred princes behind him to bow down one after another, shouting long live.

The matter has come to this, Shang Rong has no power to return to the sky, so he can only collapse to the side, the guards see that the Son of Heaven is angry, where do they dare to disobey, and hurriedly carry the prime minister down.

Everyone saw Xibo Hou Jichang kneeling, and no longer pretended to be strong, they knelt on the ground one after another, claiming that the Son of Heaven was benevolent, Zhang Dixin stood on the Feng Zen platform, but he felt a lot of emotion in his heart.

"The sacrifice is completed, and the Son of Heaven enters the incense!" Seeing that this was the case, where did he dare to be lazy, he also took care of the etiquette in a hurry, and just wanted to end it quickly.

Zhang Dixin worshiped the sky and knocked three times, went up to the three incense, sealed the waist of the Zen platform, and suddenly the nine tripods burned together, and the incense was prosperous for a while: "The widow ascended the throne, when it can benefit the people, and I will become the ancestral industry of Tang!"

Wen Zhong saw the end of the ceremony, stepped forward to announce the edict, the old city of Moyi, renamed Chaoge, the prince number "Wu", is for the great merchant martial arts son of heaven!

Previously, as soon as the word "Wu" came out, Wen Zhong said that it was unlucky, the four seas surrendered, and the eight directions were peaceful, how could one word be used, but Zhang Dixin did not agree, saying that "Wu" is the backbone of the country, and martial arts are not prosperous, how to save the world, Wen Taishi can only agree, but after the name, add a "De" word.

You Ji Fa want to be the king of martial arts, and you want to be beautiful! The word Lao Tzu occupied it first, as for you to call yourself in the future, you want to go! Zhang Dixin stood on the Fengzen platform, and couldn't help but feel excited, and when he ascended the throne today, he officially undertook the order of Di Xin, and there was no room for turning back on the road against the sky!

PS: Today's Xia Xia subject two exam, kneel and beg to pass, God bless, God bless~~